[ falco puts a hand on the boy's arm, just above the wrist. he's touched to hear that and has to put his food down to think about it. it could be . . . something good, but it'd only be good if they were both actively inclined. he didn't want to force jun. ]
[ falco blinks widely at that and stares for a few moments too long. it’s awkward when he breaks the eye contact to his lap, but not awkward to continue speaking, he just—
[ with a blink, falco looks up, especially once his heart as calmed, and— he probably slightly smiles for the first time in a few days. it's warming. ]
I do, too. [ he doesn't think twice about returning a true sentiment. there's the rest of his bread, though, and time, so— he nods. ] Let's finish eating, so we could start the movies.
[ not the bonding, just— the afternoon they were planning. it's going to be good. and jun could think for as long as he needs to.]
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You can think about it. There's not rush.
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No, I just... you make me feel not alone. That's... that's what I mean. And I don't want to be apart from you.
You make me feel... nice.
[Safe and happy, but that sounds too corny. He can't say that!]
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he felt his chest skip. ]
You’ll— consider it?
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[He doesn't break eye contact with Falco, even if the other boy isn't looking at him.]
I'm... I like being around you.
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I do, too. [ he doesn't think twice about returning a true sentiment. there's the rest of his bread, though, and time, so— he nods. ] Let's finish eating, so we could start the movies.
[ not the bonding, just— the afternoon they were planning. it's going to be good. and jun could think for as long as he needs to.]